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it does not suffice

I cannot rise
from this bewildered bed
to moons
you do not wander beneath
to stars
that do not light
the tread of your feet
on the stairs
I cannot rise
to the familiar roads
brushed by the winds
you do not follow
and wonder
that you will never
pass these plains again
I cannot rise
to span this cavity
without the breath of you
beside me
I cannot rise
wrapped in remembering
against never
it does not suffice

beautiful imagery and emotions are well conveyed. good writing. makes me miss your old header image….of the clouds and stars. your poems are usually very spacial and you use the images of the moon and stars and sun so well.

What a delightful discovery this morning—new bloggers commenting on my page, yours being one, and such a treat to come here to read your words and thoughts. Thank you so much for your visit. This is another blog I must frequent!